Amanda is in loveWith the sight of the moonShe's got pale green starsIn her roomRight above her bedPut them on the ceilingLeave on the lightWhen the sun goes downThen the stars might shineShining in the darkSkinny little girl in her room aloneShe's got hell to spareIn her homeIf you can call it a homeDoesn't want to beLike anybody elseWhen no one is aroundShe talks to herselfI can hear her in the nightHey- hey yeahIt's hard on a girlWhen the blood won't comeWhen it ought to comeIt's hard on a girlWhen you try to walk aroundOn the shaky groundHey, heyDaddy's going awayScared little girlWatching Aladdin on tvAmanda always criesWhen you yell at meYeah- please don't yell at meClimb up all those stairsClose the doorDoesn't want toHear us fighting anymoreYeah, better call it a dayHey- hey yeahIt's hard on a young girlShe thinks it's all her faultWhen it all goes wrongIt's hard on a grown man tooSee my baby crying at the windowCalling out my nameHey, heyDaddy's going awayShe's got pale green stars in her room